Harry Potter – I’m The Legend

After approaching Lake Heart Island, Hoffa felt a faintly discernable magical atmosphere.

These magic breaths are rather complicated and incomplete. This magical fluctuation is very similar to the fluctuation he felt in the library at that time. If he could, he really wanted to stop and study the ancient magic of this school.

But now is not the time.

Osivia quickly set foot on the rocky floodplain of Lake Heart Island from the ice lake. She put away the ice skates and quickly put her hair back into the bun.

Then he took Hoffa's arm and made him stand on the dim rocky floodplain.

Under the dim night sky, the island is full of towering dead trees hugged by a few people, and some open spaces under the trees that have not been snow-covered can be seen vaguely among them.

Will there be a white stone tomb here?

Hoffa couldn't help but guess.

"Lumos."

Osivia sang softly, wand's light illuminating the surroundings.

Hoffa looked towards Under my feet, even if the snow is swept away, the ground is covered with thick dead branches and leaves. I am afraid that no one has been here for hundreds of years.

The two walked silently through the lonely woods, except for the sound of snow creak and the occasional crackling of branches. There was no other sound. The surrounding branches and some towering rocks reflect the snow, forming a weird appearance of all kinds of strange things.

After crossing a hillside, a group of fuzzy buildings appeared on the hillside a hundred meters away. From the outside, it should be a dark old church.

Osivia put down the wand and whispered: "I checked the information about the Hogwarts headmaster, who died before the Goblin rebellion in 1612, and was buried in this location."

After a while in this ancient and dark land, Hoffa turned his head and said, "I think we are crazy."

Osivia: "Why."

"When will we come? It's time to come."

"There is a world war going on outside. There is no time to waste. If you find the forbidden technique library in advance and destroy it, you can save hundreds of thousands of people.

Osivia said softly: "Does that make you feel better? "

"You are too high to see my enlightenment. "Hoffa said.

"You are different from me. "

After speaking calmly, Osivia raised wand slightly, "Fluorescence is flying. "

Suddenly, the fluorescent light on the top of her wand flew out, split in the air, and turned into flickering white light spots one after another.

Some white light The dot flies silently into the dilapidated Scottish church, and some white dots surround Hoffa and Osivia, illuminating the gloomy snow island.

Under the shining of these flying dots, Hoffa saw a cluster of tombstones next to the old church. The tombstones are large and small, and there are some sculptures covered with snow that make it difficult to see the appearance.

The whole scene seems to be there. A weird romance.

"Let’s check the tombstone. "

Said Osivia.

Osivia walked in front, Hoffa looked at her back and asked: "You are an exchange student in Durmstrang, and the other is in Britain. After studying Slytherin for three years, why is it so familiar with Hogwarts? "

Osivia said indifferently: "I just spend the time other people use for fun to explore unknown secrets. "

Answer irrefutably.

The two stood in front of the tombstones. The snow here was extremely deep. Hoffa had to open the broken grip and clear the foot Snow.

The tombstones show their figure after removing the snow.

Hoffa squatted down, wiped a tombstone, and shone in the flying rays of light. Hoffa Saw a row of vaguely small words on the tombstone: "Sam Beazley, 1210-1219. The other handwriting is too blurred to see clearly.

Hoffa turned his head and asked: "Is that this?"

"This is the seventh, not what we are looking for."

Ossi in the distance Via said: "The first death was 930 years."

930.

Hoffa looked at the stone tablet one by one.

On the tombstone are engraved some personal achievements and time in office.

On a tombstone carved with broomstick, Hoffa saw some of these handwritings.

Oliver Cromwell, 1462-1537

Proposer of the Quiddich Rule Amendment

Founder of House Cup

Invented the oak arrow series broomstick

Ministry of Magic Department of Magical Games and Sports Director.

The sixth chairman of the world Quiddich Association

......

A headmaster who loves Quiddich, Hoffa thought, he walked to the side again Before the tombstone.

......

Hugh De Baltic Sham, 1330--1461

Founder of the Wizard Astronomy School

Head of the Elder Mission of the European Druid Church

Balancer

Great fortune-teller

Deer Whisperer

Tree Whisperer

......

How do you look like a headmaster graduated from Hufflepuff, Hoffa thought.

...

Taking a step to the left, Hoffa saw another tombstone with a giant skull.

Pulling off the skull, Hoffa saw the tombstone engraved on it.

Ludwig Cavendish, 1328--1329

Wizengamot Presiding Judge

One of the founders of Azkaban

Discover many ancient ruins such as Longshi Island, Kalmado, Krisoma, etc.

King of the Curse

Master of Deformation

Giant Killer

The Bane of Werewolf

The End of the Black Witch

giant dragon evening

Died by suicide

At the bottom of the headmaster’s epitaph, Hoffa also saw a row of fine print.

I hate sitting in the office the most.

...

Looking at the headmaster’s epitaph six hundred years ago in amazement, Hoffa swallowed, thinking that Hogwarts is so damn talented. .

......

He looked over one by one.

Some of these headmasters have been in power for a long time, more than a hundred years, and some have been in power for a short time. The shortest is only three months, which is shorter than the later Severus .Snape.

But without exception, they all died in their posts.

There are only a dozen tombstones here, and I will finish reading them soon.

There is no doubt that every headmaster here has a legendary life, but there are no so-called white stone tombs. The materials of these tombs are very ordinary, simple and unusual, just the very common Scottish gray masonry. , Completely inconsistent with the record at the bottom of that statue.

After a while, Osivia also turned back, looking at Hoffa in a daze, with a confused expression.

"So the first one we are looking for? Where is it."

Hoffa asked.

"Isn't there on your side?"

"No."

Osivia shook his head: "I didn't find it either."

Hoffa didn't believe it, so he ran to Osivia's side and looked around, and found that his side was all female headmasters.

This is even less satisfying, because he clearly remembers that the headmaster of the world in the mirror is a male.

Walking around, back to the origin.

The two stood in the snowy cemetery, looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Or, let's go to the church and have a look."

Hoffa pointed to the church behind him, suggested.

Under the moonlight, the broken Gothic spire stands tall, but it has collapsed nearly half. When viewed from the side, the rubble is piled up like a mountain. It is hard to imagine what clues can be found here.

Osivia hesitated for a while, and said: "wizard is not a muggle. Few religious believers will basically not bury people in churches."

"That There is a church here, it’s weird, isn’t it?"

"My idea is to come back tomorrow."

paused, she added: "It’s safer to take Auror with you. , And more secure."

Hoffa nodded, her proposal also makes sense, "Okay, go back today."

Osivia wand pointed to the sky, all the flying in the sky All the light spots converged and returned to wand, and the surroundings fell into dimness again.

The two slowly walked outside the cemetery, Osivia sullenly, not in high spirits, perhaps because he did not find any valuable clues.

Along the downhill, when the two of them walked to the dead wood forest,

Hoffa quipped, "You know, I saw so many tombstones and found one thing. "

"What's the matter?"

"It seems that Hogwarts headmaster is single."

"Where did you come to this conclusion?"

" p>

"There are no family members on all tombstones, only achievements and tenure."

Osivia indifferently said: "Maybe this is the wizard."

I don’t know why , Her statement made Hoffa want to laugh inexplicably, in such a weird place.

"Do you know Dumbledore?" Hoffa asked with interest.

"I don’t understand very well, he doesn’t agree with my transformation concept, and he is not very careful when teaching me."

paused, Osivia said flatly:" But it is undeniable that he is a very strong wizard, very strong."

"Do you think he will be the headmaster?"

"Dippet is in good health. You are now Is it really good to say this topic? Also, I don’t think that someone who has an ambiguous relationship with Gellert Grindelwald will be the headmaster."

"Why do you all know?"

Hoffa was shocked.

Osivia did not answer, she suddenly reached out to stop Hoffa, her green eyes turning around.

"How...?"

"Shhh." She kept her mouth shut.

Hoffa stood still, and a faint rustling sound passed into his ears. He condensed his words, and the spirit strength field covered his surroundings.

Yes, there was a rustling noise around, it sounded like scales rubbing against the snow.

Snake? Hoffa asked softly.

"No."

Osivia said concentratingly: "It's a lake demon."

tone barely fell, one pair after another pair of ice blue eyes The surroundings lit up, and tall silhouettes slowly appeared, the rustle of scales rubbing loudly, and the sound of steel dragging on the ground mixed in.

Some of them hold stone markers in their hands, some drag sharp anchors, and some hold heavy chains.

Osivia slowly pulled Hoffa behind him.

Soon, they were surrounded by the Goblin in these lakes.

The headed lake monster is extremely strong. It is two meters high, its muscles are high and bulging, its breath is sprayed with strong white mist, and its hair is slowly squirming in the air like the tentacles of an octopus.

It grinned open, revealing razor-sharp teeth.

Lake monster language: "ghorDaqvambaHlaHbogh'Iv?"

Lake monster language: "pe'elHutlhchoHwI'wIlIng."

Hoffa squinted his eyes, his heart beating It has to be a little quick. He has seen magical creatures, he has seen a lot last year, and even Centaur, who is as intelligent as humans.

But these creatures are completely different from Centaur. Centaur is calm and mysterious.

Although he didn't understand what these creatures were talking about, he could feel a trace of brutality and madness hidden in the other side.

Osivia looked wary: "You don't speak English?"

As soon as she said her words, all the lake monsters showed sarcasm one after another, clenching their weapons one by one. Be agitated. But then, the restlessness subsided again.

The sturdy lake monsters separated slowly, and a thin, rickety old lake monster walked out from behind.

It was bent over, holding a wooden staff about the same height as it in his hand, and the scales on the fish's tail had fallen by almost half.

Osivia took another step and stood in front of Hoffa.

The moment Hoffa saw this lake monster, Hoffa suddenly felt a great crisis. This seemingly unwinding lake monster contained extremely huge magic power fluctuations, even surpassing any wizard he had ever seen before.

"Are you the chief?"

Osivia asked.

"What did you see?"

The old lake demon asked back.

"I didn't see anything." Osivia laughed.

"Is that right, you are who?"

The old lake demon swims in the tail section, and asks, "Student?"

Its mouth The teeth are sparse, but the tongue is pure black. When it speaks, the syllables contain the power to make one's mind dazed.

Hoffa bit the tip of her tongue, the hair on the back of her head stood upside down, her cold sweat came down.

How can a humanoid be terrifying to such an extent?

Osivia took Hoffa's palm and said, "We are here for a date, just stroll around, and we are ready to leave this place."

"Dating?"

p>

The old lake monster laughed blankly.

"Your age, and his age? Or you think I’m blind."

Hoffa spirit strength has shrunk to the extreme, and he can see the stone at his feet Sui and trembling. When trembling, small lines appeared on the surface.

Osivia did not speak.

The old lake demon said with a smile: "You kiss him, and I will let you go."

Hoffa stared at the opponent's Bingblue eyes, and there was only joking in those eyes. It's completely a cat playing with a mouse.

Osivia let go of her palms and held Hoffa's face.

Hoffa is surprised, this guy is real?

But Osivia just sticks to his right ear, her lips squirming: "I hold it, you go back to school, and look for Dipeter."

Then she lifts the head: "I kissed."

The old lake demon tilted his head, "Interesting, the teacher should be detained by Azkaban for doing this kind of thing to the students, Miss Romanov."

Osivia's disguise disappeared, she took out wand: "What on earth are you making, since you know I am a teacher, dare to stop me?"

"Teacher."

The Lake Demon shook his head and said regretfully: "This is our territory, you shouldn't break into here."

"When did this become your territory?" Ossi Via cautiously said: "This is the territory of Hogwarts. It belongs to Hogwarts. Until now is."

"until now?" The old lake demon smiled sarcastically:

" Our race has flourished and lived here for thousands of years. How long has your wizard been here. You, a hairs not even grown yet witch, dare to tell me until now?"

It tone barely fell and the lakes behind you The demon all raised their weapons.

Osivia took a step back vigilantly:

"What do you want to do, your ancestors signed an agreement with the school. According to the agreement, the humanoid magical creatures living in Hogwarts shall not be harmed. Students and teachers, I think you understand this agreement."

"Yes."

"But the agreement has changed, and the times will change. You It's not a coincidence."

The old lake demon said coldly, "Kill them."